I walk the line

I didn't walk, I got the train.

And after a chat about my pension (my, how I laughed) I repaired to Bert's Bar to compare notes with Fifer.

Bumped into the wife of a pal on the platform home ( Yes Cameron that's your better half) who kindly dropped me off outside the front door.

Perfect end to the week. I just have to work out how we ended up with five kids in the house.